Ye Yang's eyes were too long. He stared at a group of Shura Palace sects. There was no longer hatred in his eyes, but more of it was pity for the innocent people and his resentment for the law of the weak. It was the group of Shura Palace sects who bullied the weak in front of him that made the world more cold and cruel.

I had already made up my mind that no one of these Shura Palace sects could escape. Ye Yang was full of murderous thoughts, looked at the group of people with sharp eyes, and said lightly: "The heaven does not protect the creatures, and does not save you, the scum, so I will save you. After going to hell, remember my name, Ye Yang."

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"Boy arrogant." Another purple robe chief finally couldn't help it, and roared and slashed out a knife light. The extremely sharp sword aura rushed towards Ye Yang, with a terrifying momentum.

Ye Yang raised his arm, and the blue Bagua form condensed. With a "pop" sound, the opponent's sword force was absorbed by the Qiankun Shield. Ye Yang even flew towards his opponent with the real fire sword. In an instant, dozens of sword energy attacks exploded from the air, and flames flew in the air, with amazing momentum.

The head of the purple robe was furious and suddenly waved the long sword, slashing out more than ten swords as fast as lightning, and the energy penetrated the square and circles, almost perfectly scattering all Ye Yang's sword.

"Uncle Master Shenwu."

On the ground, a group of Shura Palace sects cheered, as if the head of the purple robe was about to win.

However, the strong man in purple robe standing in the air was not happy because after a round of strong attacks, the opponent's breath did not weaken at all. Instead, he tried hard to disperse the opponent's sword energy, resulting in a slightly disordered aura. The gap between the strength of the two sides was so obvious.

"Hey……"

Ye Yang curled his lips and let out a chuckle. Suddenly his figure disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he had already appeared beside the head of the purple robe. The sword swept across, and a "kneel" shocked the other party's long sword. Just when the head of the purple robe lost balance, Ye Yang opened his five fingers in afar and shouted: "Go to die with peace of mind, Dragon Scale Storm."

In the air, the dragon power and the starry sky power surged wildly, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar. The next moment, the energy gathered into the image of four rapidly rotating green dragons. The sharp dragon scales quickly twisted, cutting everything around them sharply. The purple robe was in the center of the dragon scale storm. Looking at the surging energy around him, he was so scared that he was no longer looking at him: "This... what is this."

The next moment, he devoted his strength to the Starry Sky Armor, but how could the mere Starry Sky Armor block the powerful destructive power of the Dragon Scale Storm? In just a moment, the purple robe's starry Sky Armor was broken without trace and could not resist the opponent's fierce moves. Ye Yang was intoxicated with the energy of the Dragon Scale Storm from afar.

"Pu Crack."

The dragon scale blade was cut, and the purple robe was covered in blood. The purple robe and armor were torn into pieces, and even the body was cut into pieces. The blood surged wildly, and the wound was extremely deep. You could see the bones.

Ye Yang's voice was deep: "Zengxuan, where did you catch me?"

The head of the purple robe smiled grimly: "I have the kind of killing me, even if you search through the entire Central Plains, you will not find the shadow of Zeng Xuan. Boy, are there enough seeds?"

Ye Yang raised his sword eyebrows: "You want to die, you can't keep it."

The five fingers suddenly retracted, the four giant dragons quickly gathered their energy, and the dragon scales cut sharply. In just a moment, the body of the strong man in purple robe was torn into pieces.

...

On the ground, a group of Shura Palace sects were stunned. No one would have thought that two purple-robed deacons would die one after another and die in the hands of the same person. Who is this boy named Ye Yang?

"Mom, the boy who killed this day ruined his uncle's cultivation. Everyone comes with me and kills this boy to avenge his uncle." A successor of the ninth level of the earth held the war hammer and shouted loudly.

Ye Yang smiled coldly, and his whole body roared down. The True Fire Sword contained the burning fire power, and a bang of fire blade shot down. This time, he dissipated the golden energy on his body and also escaped from the transformation of the Fire God. Facing these small minions, Ye Yang was absolutely above them even in his normal state.

Moreover, the transformation state of the Fire God consumes true energy very much. If you transform for a long time, it will be a very difficult torment for both the body and the spirit. Ye Yang has experienced repeated hard battles and realized this, which also proves that Ye Yang is slowly transforming into a peerless master with both strength and experience.

"Click."

The sword cutting off the opponent's war hammer like chopping melons and vegetables. The True Fire Sword drew a beautiful arc and cut through the opponent's waist. The next moment, blood was flying, and the Shura Palace Sector died suddenly with a snorkeling.

The other disciples rushed over one after another, with vicious expressions. In fact, they had no way out. If they wanted to escape, it would be impossible to escape from the sword of a third-level starry sky strongman.

More than a dozen Shura Palace sects fled around, one by one, but they were pale, but could not escape the pursuit behind them. Ye Yang flew away and shot lightning in the jungle. In less than a minute, more than a dozen Shura Palace sects fell into a pool of blood, without a single survivor. Sure enough, as Ye Yang expected, at this moment, the strength of these people was no longer enough to stop him.

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"Chakk."

Jianfeng waved and picked up the heads of several Shura Palace sects. Ye Yang looked up at the frightened group of people by the altar, and smiled, saying, "Don't panic, everyone, I am the county magistrate of Liangcheng, Bianliang City in the distance. I will kill the monsters on this trip. Everyone should go home as much as possible. Don't step into this dangerous place again."

When the people heard that they were from the government, and the young general was not fierce, they immediately smiled with relief and helped each other away. Only the little girl and her mother were still crying in the arms of the corpse.

Ye Yang didn't know what to say, so he took out a ingot of silver and put it on the ground, and said softly: "Go quickly, those evil people don't know when they will come again."

"Thank you... Thank you..." The little girl looked up at Ye Yang, with timidity in her eyes. Just under her eyes, Ye Yang's figure floated up to the sky, and had disappeared into the clouds between several leaps.

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Looking down at the earth, Shura Hall has built many buildings in the gullies between the mountains, and the gate of Shura Hall is not far from the foot of the mountain.

Throwing a few heads in his hand in the air was very accurate. The heads hit the mountain gate and made a fierce echo, which immediately attracted many Shura Palace members.
Chapter completed!